A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. Ruth came to him directly. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance.
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